"Aren't they all in seclusion for a long time? How could you meet them? Could it be that you too..." Zhou Huaiyuan suddenly woke up and asked in surprise.
"Well, the so-called long-term retreat is actually going to the endless starry sky." Zhou Yang nodded.
"I understand. But, why did you attack them?" After all, Zhou Huaiyuan is from the Guangming Holy Dynasty, especially the two royal masters. This matter is too big.
"Don't worry, with my current strength, I can even destroy the Feng Dynasty. You have nothing to worry about." Zhou Yang didn't care about this.
"Father, I know that you have a high level of cultivation and have achieved great results, but with one person against a country, I'm afraid..." Zhou Huaiyuan didn't believe it.
"Do you know who he is?" Zhou Yang pointed at the God Emperor.
"Isn't he your guard?" Zhou Huaiyuan frowned.
"The God Emperor of the Agni Fire Empire, Chi Boling. But now, he is my clone, at the peak of False God."
"You, you!" Zhou Huaiyuan didn't know what to say. His son was growing up too fast!
"In addition, you can control this big monster at will." After saying this, Zhou Yang patted the spirit beast bag, and the ferocious flying monster flew high into the sky.
"This is... a seventh-level high-level demon!" Zhou Huaiyuan was stunned as he was shocked one after another.
"Also, this is the most precious sky-splitting bead. With this treasure, you can use the magical power of space." Zhou Yang turned his palm over, and a crystal-like bead appeared in front of his father's eyes.
Zhou Huaiyuan was already numb, so he reached out and took it.
"The situation in the Holy Dynasty has nothing to do with us. Later, you will take the two tribes back to the Holy City of Destiny. Don't die in vain here."
"That's...ok." Zhou Huaiyuan hesitated, but when he looked up and saw the ferocious monster, he nodded heavily.
The royal family suddenly lost three of its most powerful members, and now only Emperor Feng Tao is left, with most of its foundation destroyed.
On the other hand, on his side, even Zhou Yang's avatar is a peak powerhouse of the False God. In addition, this seventh-level high-level monster has three supreme combat powers. What else does he have to fear.
"Judging from the situation of the transformation power outside the formation, the matter is much more serious than I imagined. It is estimated that in less than a hundred years, the catastrophe will spread throughout the entire Holy Dynasty, and the Tian and Ming clan must move. Since the teleportation formation has limited capacity, then Let's go from the north." Zhou Yang said solemnly.
"North? You mean the northern border, the line of Shenqi Mountain!" Zhou Huaiyuan's eyes lit up.
General Zhong Da happens to be in charge there, and with Zhou Yang mediating, it will be easy to go north to Hezhou.
"But the most difficult part is from the Holy City of Destiny to the Divine Contract Mountain." Zhou Huaiyuan said.
"We will escort them personally. If anyone is blind, we will kill them." Zhou Yang's eyes flashed fiercely.
"That's good." With his son's assurance, Zhou Huaiyuan felt much more at ease.
"Which great master created this great formation in front of you?" Zhou Yang asked, staring at the light screen.
"Oh, he is the number one person in Holy Dynasty formations, the top god-level grand master of formations, Hongtu Divine Lord, the peak state of the late Void God, and one of the four major forces of Holy Dynasty, and the city lord of Hongtu Holy City."
"Where's that God-killing formation from before?"
"It was also made by Grandmaster Hongtu. In addition, this person's attainments in weapon refining are comparable to those of the Formation Dao."
"I see." Zhou Yang nodded and continued to ask: "Does our clan have a decent master of weapon refining?"
"There is a god-level grandmaster, but his realm is only at the early stage of Virtual God."
"Well, focus on cultivating him. He will be of great use in the future. This great lord of ambitions must also be used by our clan." Zhou Yang said with a deep look.
"Array and weapon refining?" Zhou Huaiyuan asked doubtfully.
"Well, after returning to Hezhou, build starry sky ships as soon as possible. The more the better." Zhou Yang nodded.
"What do you mean, Hezhou is not safe?" Zhou Huaiyuan is also a smart person and can tell the truth.
"Judging from the power of transformation outside the formation, if the catastrophe of the Holy Dynasty is still a hundred years away, then Hezhou will last until two or three hundred years at most." Zhou Yang said.
"It's so serious!" Zhou Huaiyuan's expression changed suddenly. From this point of view, even if they moved to the Hezhou continent, they would not be stable for many years.
"Well, you can go back to the tribe and make arrangements first. I will stay here for a few more days. Don't worry, I will visit Fengshu." Zhou Yang said.
"Okay." Zhou Huaiyuan was also a little anxious in his heart, and he summoned the flying giant demon and flew high into the sky.
Five days later, the inner hall of the Imperial Palace in the Holy City of Kyoto.
"Father, the situation seems to be getting worse." Prince Fenglie said with a solemn expression.
"What did Grand Master Hongtu say?" Emperor Feng Tao of the Holy Dynasty asked with a frown.
"The power of transformation is getting stronger and stronger, and the formation consumption is getting bigger and bigger. I'm afraid...I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for much longer." Feng Lie shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"For the current plan, we can only continue to increase our troops and storm Shenqi Mountain." Feng Tao's eyes flashed with a stern look.
"In this case, then General Zhong..." Fenglie said with some worry.
"A powerful offensive has just been formed. It is not appropriate to change the commander at this time." Feng Tao shook his head.
"Whoosh!" At this moment, a ray of red light swept into the hall.
Feng Tao grabbed it, and as the red light burst into pieces, a voice came: "Your Majesty, there is something strange happening in the Holy City of Destiny..."
In the far eastern desert, outside the boundary of the no-man's land, Zhou Yang once again gathered his consciousness and penetrated the protective formation.
Along with its spiritual consciousness, there is also a shining rune.
Mu Zifeng's virtual body was suspended high, and a pair of small hands were constantly forming seals.
After a while, he shouted: "Are you okay? My old man's soul power is not a piece of cabbage!"
"Senior, we just went in, you have to let me investigate!" Zhou Yang looked helpless.
This old guy is thinking about his soul crystal again.
"Then hurry up, you only have a hundred breaths. Once the hundred breaths are over, you have to take out the soul crystal." Mu Zifeng urged.
Zhou Yang had no time to pay attention to him. Under the protection of the rune, he felt the inexplicable power carefully.
"No, the power of transformation is too strong, I can't bear it anymore!" Mu Zifeng shouted before he could take a breath.
At the same time, his forbidden runes enveloped Zhou Yang's consciousness and he quickly withdrew.
"Only a little, just a little!" Zhou Yang shouted anxiously.
"Huh, I've tried my best, old man, but you have such a poor understanding, who can you blame!" Mu Zifeng snorted coldly.
"You, you..." This old guy obviously still had some energy left, but he chose to withdraw the ladder at the critical moment. Zhou Yang was so angry that he was furious.
"The consumption of soul power is too great, it's really too great!" Mu Zifeng's eyes flashed, he shook his head and sighed.
"The last soul crystal belongs to you!" Zhou Yang said through gritted teeth.
It's been five or six days. With the help of Mu Zifeng's forbidden rune, he has been exploring and understanding the power of mortal transformation again and again, and he has gained a little bit, but he still can't fully grasp the feeling.
Today, he finally realized something. Mu Zifeng started to do evil again. He had no choice but to bear the pain and sacrifice the last soul crystal.
